Thanks Dad...

Music is one of my favorite things in the world. I cannot read a note of music, I have no rhythm for dance and I cannot sing, but I can FEEL music. Music moves me. Music has a way of knowing just what song I need to hear. Music finds me in my darkest times and matches my mood while at the same time giving me the dance tunes I need to shake my 'thang when I am feeling sassy.

My dad loves music too and my fondest memories are coming home from school in the afternoon and hearing music coming from the house at the bottom of our driveway. If my dad was home from work, he was listening to music. We danced, laughed and listened to it LOUD! My dad instilled a love of music for both my sister and I, but not for the notes, beat or rhythm; he made us love it for the words! I can pretty much bet that if you happen to catch any of the three of us hanging out at home, the music is on and it is LOUD! Thank you Daddy for giving Kasey and I this precious gift. Here is some lyrics from a song I found tonight:

Love Like Crazy by Lee Brice

Just ask him how he made it
He'll tell you faith and sweat
And the heart of a faithful woman
Who never let him forget to

Be your best friend
Tell the truth
And over use i love you
Go to work
Do your best
Don't out smart your common sense
Never let your praying knees get lazy
And love like crazy

Always treat your woman like a lady
Never get to old to call her baby

Be your best friend
Tell the truth
And over use i love you
Go to work
Do your best
Don't out smart your common sense
Never let your praying knees get lazy
And love like crazy